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mystiquethinker
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The Train whistled And the tears started falling from her eyes

From your Son

The Train whistled

And the tears started falling from her eyes

Waving me a goodbye

Till her eyes can see my train

The clothes in my wardrobe still look new

My bookshelf remains untouched

The music cassettes are still working

My mother has kept all stuffs new

Once i heard him saying to his friends

"My son is always here with me"

Yes that's my father

We now met once or twice in a year

And we talk every every single day

But it cannot replace when you were here

With me for all 365 days

I am craving for those to come back soon

I am close to my mother

And i am a true copy of my father.

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